OUR LOVE
Would your love touch mine.
A simple wish maybe enough.
Any small light brightens the pitch.
How nice it would be finally loved me!
Let me touch you for a moment,
Discover your secrets, show my...
Love that does not leave me thinking
I scour my dreams are atheists...
But nothing fascinates you sing,
But none of what you say just now.
The night opens desire
The old story spends too...
One day, perhaps because it does now,
My arms will sleep, and do not delay...
MARCOS LOURES
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